Novel & Cerita Eiji Letter To Ash

And why should I have faith in you? With a sigh, Elias took a little, battered journal out of his coat and gave it to her. "Because I am aware of their potential." Everything I've discovered about the Order, including its leaders, strategies, and flaws, is documented in this journal. You will need this if you are going to confront them. Journal Secrets Zara opened the journal and looked at the pages, which were full with maps, diagrams, and notes in a hasty scrawl. One name kept coming up: Archon.

I had managed to shower, put pajama's on, and notice Kanyon's dead body without once glancing at my pillow. "I've been getting notes." My voice was soft and small. Alpha Asher turned to where my frozen gaze was and tensed as he noticed the note. "They were harmless at first." I murmured, "I thought it was some stupid joke Ethan was playing on me. He was Tyler's best friend." "These notes mentioned nothing about Tyler or any of his plans?" Alpha Asher asked, anger was evident in his voice. "Not at all." I murmured, "They were just cryptic little notes about me."

"Hmm..." "Stop..." I said while showing him my palm on which he placed a kiss making my cheeks burn. God... This man surely knows how to turn the tables. I took my attention to Ash who was looking at me with a tiny smile on his face and hugged him, "He is a player..." "You know players have been with many in the past," Ash said in a low voice while stroking my hair. Uh, what? I squinted my eyes at Jay and he raised his hands in surrender, "No! Stop saying things like that!"

Like she’d been caught red handed. … That evening, Asher called me to his tent. When I arrived, he was sitting on his throne. “You have a letter,” he said, holding up an envelope. My heart leapt into my throat. “From my mother?” “No.” He held it out to me. “It’s from Alpha Gideon.” The air left my lungs. I stared at the envelope in his hand, my fingers trembling as I reached for it. Asher handed it over without a word and stood back, watching me.

Eren My father stepped out from the darkness dressed in his cashmere suit like the devil he was. Javan followed behind him, a smug smile lingering on his face. “I told you he wouldn’t wait six days,” Javan snorted , amusement in his voice.“ He's still predictable, even after all these years.” My father flashed me a smile.“ Welcome home,son.” I ignored their comments, my eyes darting back to Elizabeth. I can't waste another second so I surged forward, determination burning in my entire being but Javan’s voice stopped me.

Ash began casually, though the tension in his eyes betrayed the calm tone in his voice as he stared at the last few bites on his plate. "Yes, Father..." Atthy replied politely. Her voice was composed, but her heart had begun to pound. A creeping sense of unease started to stir inside her. "You’re aware that a letter came from the Capital this morning, right?" Ash asked, making sure she was following. Atthy nodded, though her mind still raced to guess where this was headed. "That letter was a marriage proposal. For you." The words hung in the air. For a moment, the only sound was the soft crackle of the firewood in the hearth.

"She used to write me letters. Every month. And every month, she talked about you. Your grades. Your friends. The way you laughed. She said you were the only one who reminded her of herself. I used to wonder why she sent letters instead of texting me on her phone, but now that she’s gone, I cherish those letters so much." My throat was thick. "I miss her." "I know, sweetheart. I know." We sat there for a moment. Then we heard footsteps walking towards us. Asher walked into the room. He had changed out of his suit. He was wearing grey sweatpants and a soft-looking sweater, his hair slightly damp, like he had just showered. He looked at us on the couch. At the album in Eleanor's lap. At my fac

I smile, swiftly kissing his lips, "Not as much as I do." --------------- "Have you heard back from your Father?" Asher asks, pulling his shirt over his head. I catch a glimpse of the bite mark I left on his shoulder, blushing at the site of it on his skin. It's beginning to heal from the night before. "Oddly enough I haven't," I say, slipping my legs into the pair of jeans I had thrown on the floor, "It's been weeks since I sent him the letter and I haven't gotten one back. He has always been known for his quick responses to mail, so this a bit out of character."

At home, Mia is also restless because until now, Asher has not returned. Was it a failure or was it a success? Because Asher told her that if he is accepted, he will stay there and send her a letter telling her the good news. Asher left with confidence, Mia also tells herself to trust her brother. She resumes her farm work under the gray sky. Maybe it's going to rain.

None of them said the word to each other after that kiss, they knew that whatever word said will be futile in their situation. "I hope we will meet again and if that happened I will make sure that you will want me again even if it is against your will, Hiroshi," said Eiji as he stares at the door where the alpha just left, Hiroshi was his alpha and that would never change even if they want to change destiny. -----